October 2010
2 posts
Here I Love You
Here I love you In the dark pines the wind disentangles itself. The moon glows like phosphorous on the vagrant waters Days, all one kind, go chasing each other The snow unfurls in dancing figures. A silver gull slips down from the west. sometimes a sail. High, high stars. Oh the black cross of a ship. Alone. Sometimes I get up early and even my soul is wet. Far away the sea sounds and resounds....